This is great! Aha, I love the pose and her expression. XDDD
it looks quite good!
The Black World - Chapter One
The Black World
chapter one: Prophecy
In his lifetime there were few things that could scare Connor Penn, the most notable one was the start of a second dragon human war but perhaps the one that unnerved him most was not this but a prophecy only known to few and thought to simply be a myth that would never come true, but this myth, this prophecy would not leave his thoughts. This prophecy foretold of a true evil, the likes of which the world has never known for milenia to come out of the shadows, an evil which would bring ruin to the world and the bond between humanity and dragon kind.
This prophecy foretold the coming of a Titan amongst both men and dragons...
...This prophecy foretold of Prometheus' return...
''His name will be Prometheus
A Titan amongst dragon kind
He will march upon humanity
and when he passes
he will leave nought but destruction in his wake''
but there was a second part of this prophecy which connor was not able to uncover...it foretold of a warrior that would sav
TASTC! ep 7 The way it should be, part twoThe way it should be, part two
The Autobots stood there, shock in their optics at the sight before them. Prowl had been offline for over a year, his body melted into a protoform; and now, here he was, as if nothing ever happened.
Prowl himself was equally confused. He remembered dying and using what little strength he could muster to pull Optimus out of the explosion, but that was it. Now, he was online again. He could feel it was real. He looked down at his servos. They were real, HE was real. He then noticed the group of shocked Autobots across the room. He was surprised to see who they were. He decided to test his luck. Slowly, he set one pede in front of the other and walked up to them. He could see their expressions clear as anything. Optimus was wide optic, and his jaw was limp; Ratchet had the same look from when Sari had healed him once before; Ultra Magnus was stunned; and Sentinel screamed 'Zombie' and ran for his life. He then noticed a small Organic female cowering behind t
TFATSC! Homecoming part 2.Homecoming part 2.
It was only two hours since Sari had arrived on Earth, but time slowed in that moment of seeing the strange girl. She was tall; about 5'8; making her about an inch and a half taller than Sari. Her long brown wavy hair fell to about her elbow joint. She had an slightly angled jaw that lead down to a soft round-like chin. Her hazel-green eyes were normal sized for a human, and were slighty angled at the edges. It gave her a bit of a cat appearance. The rest of her body was wide framed, but looked surprisingly lean. She was wearing grey jeans, a green and black tee, and snow white running sneakers.
"Oh Sari," professor Sumdac said. "I forgot to tell you. This is Alexa Johnson, my apprentice intern. She is working with me to help develop new technologies. Her understanding of earth robotics is quite profound." As he said this, he motioned for Alexa to come forward.
"Why thank you professor," Alexa said. "I'm just happy to help and learn." She then turned to Sari and gave
Our Baby Chapter 13Chapter 13
Falcon sat on the couch while Wolf was in the backyard mowing the grass. In a few hours, they were going to Tammy's house for the party. He heard the doorbell. "Come in." He yelled. It was hot that day and he was too lazy to get up. He sat up when he heard Jaz and Arya giggling. The girls ran to him and hugged him. "Hey girls how are you feeling?" They sat on the couch, one on each side of him. He looked up when he heard Marie. "Hey Marie. I hope you brought bathing suits for everyone; it is a pool party after all."
"Where is my brother hiding? What did you do, lock him in the basement?" Falcon and the girls laughed.
"No, he is mowing the lawn in the back. He should be in soon; he said it was too nice a day to pass up lawn work. Power to him I say, I think it is too hot to do anything." He leaned back on the couch and smiled at his nieces. He still felt weird calling them that. They leaned on him with their head on his shoulders. "Alright what did you two do or what do you w
TFA Fic - Last Rites, Part 4((Please read the artist's notes before reading this fic! If you don't, I'm not to blame for anything that happens!))
They say that at times, you can't even trust your own family. That someday, eventually, something will happen that will completely warp your beliefs... your acceptance of them. I guess for me, that day was a long time coming.
One would think I'd have learned not to trust so easily after experiences in my past left me where I am today. But I was given a good crew, and I put a great deal of stock in them.
I guess I just never thought something like this would happen...
Part Four: Amaranthine
Bit by bit, information was coming in. None of it was making Blaster happy, and he was tapping his fingers somewhat impatiently on a keypad as he waited for the next bit of data to filter through. Since the revelation that Longarm Prime was really Shockwave in disguise, he had pretty much taken over communicat
Kaijudo: Fire's Song Ch.8Kaijudo: Fire’s Song Ch.8
I do not own kaijudo as sad as it is.
“Now achalytes, begin” the small woman croaked. Rachel smoothly repeated the moves over and over again, smiling when she saw the flashes of bright light appear before her eyes. For the past few hours, she had been busy learning the basics of kaijudo. She was able to master making manna shields and doing basic control commands with Kenina. Now, she was working on creating portals through the vail to pull creatures out of. She easily copied Master Jaha’s moves and wasn’t even breaking a sweat, the other achalytes however…
“Enough” The commanding voice of Jaha rang out. Rachel watched as the other students were heaving, trying to get in as much air into their bodies as possible. The boys from earlier were also there, leaning over breathless.
“Now for this week’s assignment, you are to study the water civilization
Kaijudo: Fire's Song Ch.4Kaijudo: Fire’s Song Ch.4
I do not own kaijudo as sad as it is.
Whirling around, Rachel kicked in her 3 second rule for combat. First second, judge your opponent. In front of her stood a large male, he was heavy, bald, orange beard and mustache, and apparently Scottish. Second well, second, find the weakness, which was obviously the peg leg. The third second, act!
Closing the gap between them, she felt her adrenaline rush. He stood his stance, ready to counter, but the attack never came. Instead, Rachel slipped behind him and swept her leg under him. She winced slightly as her leg contacted the wooden peg. She watched as the man lost his balance. Hearing the grunt as he fell face first into the stone floor, she turned and ran out. She figured she had about 15 to 30 seconds before he was able to sound the alarm and she wanted to put a lot of distance between them.
She felt her heart beat against her ribs, her senses heightened to extr
TFA Fic - Last Rites, Part Six((Please read the artist's notes before reading this fic! If you don't, I'm not to blame for anything that happens!))
I do what I can for the good of Cybertron. May not always be what others agree with, and it may not be the most popular option, but what I do is for the greater good. I can see that. I've made mistakes in the past and this is my way of making up for it.
So why is it that the only person who seems to be able to see that I'm only doing what's best for everyone else... is me?
Part Six: Twisted and Broken
It was Optimus who first reacted to Sentinel's actions, reaching out to pull the other Prime off his friend. Now wait just a minute, Sentinel! he growled. Ratchet is doing what he has to! He had no other choice to save the girl's life!
And there are also laws about interacting with organics, in case you've forgotten! Sentinel was shoving Opt
TATSC! Episode 5~ overtime.Episode 5~ overtime.
A/N This is a request done for a friend who wanted to see everyone's favorite oil guzzling idiots, the Constructicons. And yes, I did use many homages to the G1 episode starring the main problem of this episode. Please enjoy and reveiw.
Disclaimer: Hasbro owns Transformers.
Astro Train walked the abandoned streets of old Detroit. The triple changer silently stalked in and out of the shadows looking for a lead to the Autobots. He had been on Earth for three days. The humans would have called it July 8th. The night he landed, he intercepted a public organic transmission concerning two Autobots causing commotion in his current sector; but aside from impressions in the pavement and buildings, and a ripped up metal pole, he found nothing. Frustrated, Astro Train returned to his ship. Inside, he realized he had a holo message. He hit a button and saw lugnut on his display screen.
"Astro Train," The oversized con began. "Lord Megatron grows impatient with your progress."
Spyro: Dawn of Light, 2-35SPYRO: DAWN OF LIGHT
"Any luck with the Vision Pool?" Nightshade asked as he wandered into the Guardians' sleeping room. Ignitus just heaved a long sigh.
"Again, a rather futile effort. It's all foggy and keeps showing Tephra when I try to force it to reveal the Earth avatar. Again though, I can't say for sure if she's the one."
"I know. Forcing for the Fire elemental just showed Ember." The shadow dragon slumped down next to the older fire dragon. "I keep getting the feeling though that Tephra will be pivotal to all this."
"And I get the feeling that despite all our efforts, we're being expertly played...though in what way, I have no clue." Ignitus shook his head. "How are the hatchlings?"
Nightshade chuckled. "Doing quite well. I expect they'll all survive. They're actually doing better than Neves did at that age. But we still have two
TFA Fic - Last Rites, Epilogue((Please read the artist's notes before reading this fic! If you don't, I'm not to blame for anything that happens!))
Epilogue: Dark and Winding Road
The room seemed stuffy since he had left it. With all the thoughts going through Prowl's processor right now anyway, it was a wonder he could even truly focus on that much. He stared at the tree, which had grown a bit unruly in the months he'd been away. He would have to tend to it. Perhaps he could find some tranquility in the action where it felt all had been lost in his life.
He could hear Jazz approaching from behind him, and felt the touch on his shoulder fins almost before the other cyberninja's fingers even landed. You've been spendin' a lot of time alone, Prowler, he was commenting softly. You really should try to get back to talkin' with your team. They miss you. Much as it may not seem that way.
Kaijudo: Fire's Song Ch.7Kaijudo: Fire’s Song Ch.7
I do not own kaijudo as sad as it is.
Taking his hand, Rachel got up and smiled. “Now unless you want me to call you, you all the time, I would like to know your names”.
“My name’s Allie, this is Gabe and Ray” the blonde explained excitedly “the giant purple koala is Squeaky, my partner, oh and the little blue guy over there is Gabe’s partner, Gargle.”
“I am Sasha,” the golden metal girl started “I, too, am Gabe’s partner”.
“And this is Tatsurion,” Ray began “but you can just call him Bob”.
“Wait, his name is… Bob?!” stifling a laugh, she tried her best not to offend him. The giant beast sighed of frustration at hearing the question.
“It’s a long story” Ray said quickly, trying to ease Bob’s embarrassment. Suddenly, the little fire bird swooped down and landed on Rachel’s shoulde
Kaijudo: Fire's Song Ch.5Kaijudo: Fire’s Song Ch.5
I do not own kaijudo as sad as it is.
She found herself, like a ghost, flying above a fort. It was filled with creatures, especially lizard like one’s. The landscape was harsh, with lava and flying rocks. Suddenly, a wind picked up, gently pushing her towards the palace. She floated through the walls into the throne room. Inside where more lizard like things. Two of them seemed to glow red, in fact, they almost looked like the landscape outside. Another lizard sat on the throne wearing armor. His skin was green and his eye’s held violence. An announcer came, another lizard, and bowed low to the green skinned one.
“Lord Skycrusher,” he began hesitantly, “your daughter, Fioria the Burnheart, requests to see you oh magnificent one.”.
“Send her in,” he replied. His voice hissed in an annoying way to Rachel. The doors groaned as they opened to the incoming visitor. Rachel
Our Baby Chapter 10Chapter 10
Falcon pulled on his black pants and buttoned them. He pulled his shirt down and stopped when his hand was over his stomach. He smiled as he felt his children moving. "This is it, daddy and I are getting married today. Then we just have to wait for you two to be born. We already have everything ready for you. You both have your own cribs and we even picked what you would wear for you first day home. We have everything planned out. Nothing can go wrong right?" He smiled when the babies kicked as if in approval. He looked at the door when he heard knocking.
"Falcon, its your mother, now open the door and let me in." He smiled and walked to the door letting his mother in. He hugged her as she kissed his cheek. "You look beautiful Falcon. I am so proud of you. Look at you, you're getting married, you're having twins. Everything is perfect." Althea said, as she looked him over. "I feel so proud to be your mom. I just wish your dad cared enough." She wiped a tear from her cheek at
Masque Chapter 1Chapter 1
It's truly amazing how time can play tricks on you. A second seems to last forever, yet years can pass in the blink of an eye. Before Christine and Raoul knew it, they were married and had become parents. The events of the opera house seemed so far behind them, though they never forgot. Christine continued to sing there, despite advice against doing so by Raoul. She brought their daughter, Aminta, to see her dressing-room, thrilling her with tales of the Opera Ghost, saying that at any moment he might call to her from behind the mirror. Aminta loved it. She loved the opera house, the dressing-room, seeing her mother sing onstage. Early on she had come to love music above anything, especially opera. Often, her mother would sing to her at night, igniting beautiful dreams. And, of course, Christine told her stories of the Angel of Music. Raoul was skeptical about this, but Christine insisted that there was no harm in it. Often Aminta dreamt of the Angel, or the Opera G
War and Wings: Chapter 14--Partner
That was the name given to the lowest and largest level of the Iacon Clinic and Triage Facility.
To many, it was a name that underscored the sometimes servile nature of the caste system, a relegation of untold numbers to spark-numbing tasks of banal importance. A consideration shared by those of the higher castes, of course.
To others, it was a symbol of punishment for sins against the established order or of transgressions for acting above and beyond one's station.
But, despite the surrounding stigma, the actual structure of "the basement" was far from foreboding.
At least as far as Ratchet's sensibilities were concerned.
From the second level catwalks, the room was a sea of massive, golden cylinders, each about two toranometers tall, by one-fifth that distance wide, and each spaced about a quarter of a toranometer apart. The cylinders were arranged in a geometrical pattern in the likeness of a senifex, a strand of CNA that had been separ
TFA Fic - Last Rites, Part 5((Please read the artist's notes before reading this fic! If you don't, I'm not to blame for anything that happens!))
I can't think. I can't focus.
My mind is here, and yet not. It's like... being in a terrible, thick fog. One that chokes all senses and clouds all sense of awareness. I am me, and yet I am not. I do not yet know what has happened... but I intend to find out.
Part Five: Into the Black
I want to know what you've done to me!
The demand was simple. It was straight-forward, coherent, and plain. It was also well beyond any capacity Lockdown had paid the Quintessons to program into his puppet... and now it was painfully obvious his suspicions on how solid those blocks were had been proven correct. Funny way to thank the mech who brought you back.
Prowl's expression tightened, but he did not move. How? Why?!